Such a spirit item—looking across the Three Realms—the only one capable of refining it was her alone.
But even for Baoshe herself, refining a Nine-Turn Spirit Snake Pill was extremely difficult. Not only were the materials rare, so scarce they were hard to find in an age, the success rate was even lower to a hair-raising degree.
Thus, even close friends and trusted disciples found it extremely difficult to obtain a Nine-Turn Spirit Snake Pill from Baoshe.
Lin Xuan?
Baoshe wished she could swallow him alive and flay him raw. The fact that she was not making trouble for him here was already because words had cornered her into it, against every shred of her will. How could she possibly bestow this spirit item and help him advance to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage?
Would that not be raising a tiger to invite disaster, looking for trouble herself?
Even if, as the True Devil Progenitor, she had full confidence in her own strength and was not worried about this, no matter what, she was still unwilling.
Damn it, that useless fellow Heaven Origin—he actually could not even beat a mere Spirit Division Stage immortal cultivator, and lost in such a muddled, ridiculous way.
Baoshe hated him to the extreme, but Heaven Origin had already fallen, even his soul scattered away. No matter how unwilling she was, she could only cry out to no avail.
And Lin Xuan was still pressing her here without letting up. "What, could it be that Senior truly wants to grow fat on broken promises?"
"You brat, you..."
Baoshe flew into a rage. This little fellow surnamed Lin was far too bold, borrowing a fox's ferocity from a tiger's might—did he really think that because Loose Immortals and a Demon King were present, she would not dare